XXXTENTACION — GANG CYPHER FREESTYLE

[Intro: XXXTENTACION] Rest in peace I'm 'bout to body a nigga Illuminati a nigga Uh, what Okay [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION] I'm fuckin' icy, where my cool pack? Give me a Kool-Aid, and 'bout eight racks I could body any nigga on a 8 track Maybe 'bout eight-mile, fuck your style, nigga I'ma be wildin', I'ma be stylin' 'Til a motherfucker die in a ground, eight feet under Swear to God, I'll be hot as thunder Motherfucker, I'm the shit, triple six Fuck a bitch, I'm the shit, never that Never rat, body bag, rag, hmm, that bag, hmm, back again Get a brown bag for my niggas in a brown Jag, fuck that Lu- Lucifer, where the Ruger that'll blow right through you? Swear to God, I'm the shit, triple six, fuck your bitch Black Benz in the pen, fuck your paper, elevator Tell the waiter, I'll be elevated Motherfucker so high that I can touch the sky I'm in outer space and my house be vacant I'll be trappin' so the homies can make it And I do it so the homies keep takin' 'Cause the streets ain’t nothing easy, be on your grinder Poked him in his eye and I gave that boy a shiner But it's simple, the nigga say you know it all, pop an Adderall Chilling, 'til I'm dead, nigga Fuck your head nigga Youngblood, triple six [Interlude: Ski Mask the Slump God] Aw shit, aw shit Let Ski hop on this shit, alright [Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God] Very Rare tell me take off, nigga, I'm goin' NASA You gon' need about four or five pastors I'ma roll through, nigga thought I told you 'Bout two clips and an OE go through I go through, fall through, do I fall ho? Damn, I'm divin' in through a... fat ho (Haha) Got a fat pocket, though Still with my motherfucking hockey and my sack of dough Dope in my sock and I still put my cock And jizz in your bitch, inject in a- Do a split on your dick if you think you the shit And I'm rolling 'round town like a motherfucking-, damn Ski the shit, ride around and I'm fucking your bitch Ride around and I'm coming through your town, nigga I'm- Hold up, aight doe, hold up, I said Ski gon' hop on the track Break a bitch back if you think you attack Mac in a book bag, nigga on attack with a MAC To your back, nigga, make your head go splat Make your head go splat, rat-a-tat-tat, bring the K Bring the AK with me anywhere, anyway, hey [Interlude: Ski Mask The Slump God & E-Boogie] Ski, Ski Nigga, E-Boogie, nigga Gonna get jiggy on this track [Verse 3: E-Boogie] Fuck that shit, I rap that ape shit, that Bape shit Niggas don't wanna play shit, it's all I spent but I'm tight clip Niggas don't wanna talk that shit, until I fuck your wife, bitch Now you wanna talk that shit, why don't you just at me? Bitch-nigga can't pass me, these niggas don't 'rass me I'm rapping like Jeezy, but my voice ain't raspy This is that coke flow, that dope flow Fuck a bad bitch in a porno, nigga, that is so flow Snow flow on my wrist, bitch, that mean I'm icy Why the fuck your bitch like me? She wanna wife me To type me, not Pokémon, nigga, while I'm rapping Real nigga out here, sippin' and crappin' Motherfucker, fuck you and your crew, V2 is the crew So who the fuck you do? You ain't doing shit Ain't made a move, ain't smoke weed Seven hundred blunts in the G, motherfucker me, that is me Kill him like a beat, motherfucker police on the street Niggas on the beat but they don't ever wanna talk to me Now why the fuck you getting scared? Motherfucker hit the rares, ooh (I snapped too hard on that) [Verse 4: New Age] Money's the root of all evil, so I guess we're bad people I put the gun on the table, you think your life is unstable Try to beat me, unable, bitches watch me like cable I sit here reading the Bible, I'm your new-new rap idol My life is so fucking vital, ah, ah I'm starting from the bottom, but when I hit the top You niggas best believe I ain't gonna stop I'm gonna keep on coming at you and making more guap Get these girls pussies' wetter than a fucking mop Me and my boys, we're by my side, we ride 'til we fucking die MPR, that's what all these ladies wanna fucking cry Money, power, respect, we live with no regrets Got your girl give me hickey but it's not on my neck My dick, ah [Interlude: New Age & Nora Spouse] It's New Age, fuck with me Mmh, mmh Mmh, mmh Nora Spouse Uh [Verse 5: Nora Spouse] Killin' and winnin' even though I'm sinnin' I'm still gonna take your bitch and she's gonna ride this dick Yeah, you know I do this shit everywhere I go Niggas spittin' my own flows everywhere I go Niggas trying copy me, copy and paste And I've taken your bitch and I take her to my place I'ma take her to my bed then that pussy I'ma slay Ah, do this shit in one day Freestyling with my niggas after school or some shit And your bitch tryna slide with the crew, suck this dick And I'm smoking on that loud pack, uh (Hey, hey) Grabbing on some fat ass, uh (Oh God) Throwin' all these damn stacks, uh [Outro: Nora Spouse] Woo V2 one, eh, eh V2, nigga, uh Nora Sp- (You hear me?)